Chapter 8

Chapter 8 - This chapter isnt as well as i can of written it, um just to let you know. / sorry it took so long. And the next chapter will be longer and better haha

Will grabbed James's soaked shirt, "I swore I'll get you for this."

"Will. He didn't…" she was cut off.

"Stay out of this Elizabeth!" Will was full of anger. He swung his fist at James and James caught his hand and held it. Will swung his other fist and James caught that one too. James let go and Will began swinging all over the place uncontrollably. James stepped to the side causing Will to go fall forward. Will stood up, "You can't dodge forever," Will sneered at James.

"I don't want to fight," James's voice was deep.

"Will he didn't do anything, Mercer climbed aboard and took me. And James came after me," Elizabeth ran to Will holding him back.

Will looked at her seeing her honest eyes, "Sorry, but why didn't you tell me before you took action James?"

"Because there was no time," James answered.

"Forgive me," Will said.

"It's fine, Mr. Turner," James nods his head. Will looked at Beckett, "Why are you here again?"

"I'm here to help," Beckett tries to hide his pain.

"You look hurt, here come with me I can help you," Tia Dalma pops up out of no where.

"Oh please if it isn't any trouble," Beckett turns around.

"No problem," Tia motions him towards her. They walked off.

"Will!" Jack shouted from the other end of the deck.

"I'm glad you're ok Elizabeth, but I have to see what Jack needs," he smiled and ran towards Jack. He still has no clue.

"Elizabeth," James says to her weakly. He feels something strange.

"Yes?" she looks at him. James was holding his side, he was trying to speak, but couldn't, he fell to the ground.

"James!" she kneeled down at his side and tried to help him up. "James!" He had past out. Elizabeth examines his body, she doesn't see anything. What could've happened? Was it his prior injury?

James: What happened? I can't feel my body, I can't open my eyes. This possibly can't be a result from hunger is it? No, something else…James, James, James!

"James!" Elizabeth cried once more. The crew members on deck didn't seem to care what was happening, but Elizabeth couldn't deal with the disrespect, "What's wrong with you pirates, this man needs help!" Exactly, "pirates."

They looked at her, but didn't move, one of them Pintel it looked like came up to her, "Poppet ye can't be serious, no pirate is going to help thy man. He's not one of us, he's our enemy."

"Enemy? Your wrong James is no enemy to us," she became angry. "Why don't you help me?"

"He thy man that struck fear into all us pirates. If he dead, it'd bring joy to all of us," he looked at James.

"All of you are heartless scums!" she yelled. She could feel the tears forming behind her eye. The pirates went back to work, neither of them cared. She focused back to James and tried to life his upper body and dragged him to a sturdy wall and leaned him against it.

"Come on James, wake up. Please. I have to know what's wrong with you," she shakes him by the shoulders. Still no answer, she places her head on his chest and listens. She hears his heart beat, "Ok he just past out. I hope it's nothing life threatening. I'll just let him rest here. But don't worry James I'll wait here till' you wake up."

She sits down cross legged in front of him.

In James's head

This hurts, why did I past out now though? I hope I didn't look a fool. sighs I have this strange feeling in my body, something I've never felt before. But at the same time I feel stronger, and better. Strange…

It has been 5 hours and James finally wakes up. He found himself below deck. He stood up and rubbed his aching head. Wow that's it? I'm surprised my body isn't hurting. James walked up on deck and looked around hoping he would find Elizabeth.